Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

A few days later, Jiang's house.

Jiang Jingshu looked through the account books. These days, she sorted out the property of Jiang's house. She never thought that most of the shops in the bustling streets of the capital were under the name of Jiang's house. Among them, the embroidered clothes shop and gold shop loved by the noble women in the capital were also the property of Jiang's house.

She looked at the account book of the embroidery workshop. The room was silent, only the sound of turning the pages.

The boss of embroidered clothes workshop sat drinking tea not far away, feeling uneasy and a little nervous.

In the past, housekeeper Jiang took charge of the accounts, but now the young lady suddenly took over and arranged them in good order, which he couldn't help admiring.

At this time, Jiang Jingshu's eyes fell on a large transaction of silver, paused for a moment and asked, "what kind of clothes have you customized?"

The boss looked at it and replied, "it's a cloak customized by the young lady of the government. The material used is first-class rabbit hair and cloud brocade. I heard it's a birthday gift for Princess Weiyang."

"Miss Rong also went to the embroidery workshop twice and paid the remaining silver after confirming the embroidery worker."

"Into the embroidery workshop?"

"Yes." the boss smiled helplessly. Originally, the embroidery workshop was not allowed to go in. The embroidery workers and sewing techniques were made by the embroidery workshop alone. It would be bad if they were seen by others, but they were reluctant to accommodate because it was the request of the young lady of the government.

When the boss thought of something, he immediately said, "Miss Rong also praised Miss Rong's customized cloak. It seems that she is very satisfied. The embroidered lines of the cloak are painted by Miss, which is naturally beautiful."

"Oh?" Jiang Jingshu's eyes narrowed slightly, with a gloomy fundus.

*

After reading the account books all afternoon and seeing off the boss of the embroidery workshop, Jiang Jingshu got up and stretched herself. She sat for a long time and felt that her back was sore.

She touched the knife in her sleeve, sank her eyes slightly, and walked to the Qingfeng garden where Jiang Heng was located.

When her body was stiff and her blood was blocked, it would be good to move more. She thought about it and was ready to practice the knife technique.

At Qingfeng garden, I didn't see Jiang Heng when I looked left and right.

Last time, a Liang, the maid who followed her, came out and said in a cold voice, "the young master is out."

"When will you be back?"

"..." ah Liang looked at Jiang Jingshu and didn't reply. "If you practice Sabre skills, you can teach miss." she took the initiative to talk and teach her Sabre skills.

"OK, please." Jiang Jingshu did not refuse and readily agreed.

*

After Jiang Heng went out from Jiang's house, he walked to the tea house in the secluded path. After entering the store, someone immediately welcomed him to the elegant room on the second floor.

In the busy street, Rong Mingxuan went to listen to the piano and drink with two close friends.

"You see, another alien," one of them frowned and said.

Rong Mingxuan looked at the past. A middle-aged man lowered his head deeply and hurried past. His eyes were different from those in the capital. They were light brown.

Rong Mingxuan stared straight at the middle-aged man and noticed his steps. He couldn't help frowning. When he came, he deliberately bumped into his body.

"Sorry."

The middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked at Rong Mingxuan. He didn't say much and left directly.

"Why? It's hard not to drink too much. We only drank two pots of wine." the people around us joked, but Rong Mingxuan didn't have a smile on his face. He found that the man's footsteps were silent and he was a practicing family. When he just hit him, he felt strong internal strength.

If you are just an ordinary person, you don't have to care, but a person with strong internal strength looks suspicious in a hurry.

He looked up at the direction of the middle-aged man, saw the teahouse in a quiet corner, and said coldly, "go to have tea and wake up the bar."

The three went to the teahouse.

Entered the teahouse, ordered a pot of tea, talked and laughed.

The middle-aged man didn't come out after entering the teahouse. Rong Mingxuan was absent-minded with a teacup, and his mind was not on the tea at all.

After a long time, I didn't see the middle-aged man come down, but I saw an unexpected figure.

Jiang Heng!

Rong Mingxuan looked cold and put down the teacup with a bang.

Jiang Heng slowly came down from the second floor with a wooden box in his hand. The pattern of the box was complex and cumbersome, and it looked expensive.

Rong Mingxuan stared at the wooden box in his hand. When he just hit the middle-aged man, he seemed to feel something square in his arms. It might be the wooden box.

If Jiang hengruo is only the adopted son of master Jiang's family, why do you have contact with foreign people with excellent martial arts? There must be something fishy among them!

He stood up and said coldly, "stop!"

Jiang Heng stopped to look at him. They looked at each other quietly at a distance.

"General Rong." Jiang Heng said quietly, his face magnanimous and could not see any emotion.

Rong Mingxuan looked Jiang Heng up and down. He frowned. He felt uncomfortable when he saw him. It was like blocking a big stone. He always remembered what happened in the government. Princess 13 protected him behind him and explained it to him.

However, it was not because of this private affair that stopped him today, but because his behavior was very strange. Why did he come to the remote teahouse alone and why did he meet an alien with high martial arts here.

Rong Mingxuan stared at the box in Jiang Heng's hand and asked coldly, "what's that in your hand?"

Jiang Heng paused, covered the box and looked at him quietly. "It's just my personal belongings."

"Really?" Rong Mingxuan raised his eyebrows. "Didn't a middle-aged man give it to you?"

Jiang Heng's eyes coagulated. His deep purple eyes narrowed slightly and looked at him straight. The two people's eyes crossed. He said lightly, "does general Rong have the right to explore other people's things wantonly?"

"I suspect there is something strange in your wooden box."

The momentum of the two men was equal, and no one gave in.

Rong Mingxuan squinted and looked cold, "why, don't you dare to open it?"

When the two men were locked up for a long time, the people next to him were about to talk about it. Jiang Heng put the wooden box on the tea table and said quietly, "this is a birthday gift for your royal highness."

When the heavy wooden box is opened, there is a pair of green lotus cloud pattern glass cups. The material is transparent in blue and branded with cloud patterns. It is exquisite and beautiful. It is the most enjoyable thing to drink with it.

Just looking at it feels valuable.

Rong Mingxuan frowned when he saw that it was a glass cup. How could it be just a cup? There is something strange. The middle-aged man's behavior is very suspicious. Why

"This is the glass cup my father asked me to prepare." Jiang Heng raised his eyes to Rong Mingxuan and said faintly: "now general Rong still suspects that there is something strange in it?"

"This..." Rong Ming Xuan stare at the glazed cup, unable to speak, he did not expect that the wooden box was actually presented to his royal highness as a birthday gift. It looked luxurious.

"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first," he said. He put away his wooden box and strode out.

Jiang Heng walked out of the teahouse, secretly clenched his hand and flashed dignified eyes.

He raised his face and looked at the elegant room on the second floor. The door of the elegant room was pushed open. There stood the middle-aged man who had just been collided in the street. The middle-aged man nodded slightly at him.

Jiang Heng strode away until he reached the dark place. He stopped, opened the wooden box and picked up the glass cup.

Under the glass cup, he opened another layer of wood, and was stunned to find that there was another compartment, in which there was a folded letter.

His face sank slightly and took out his letter.

*

At night, the government.

"Absurd!" Rong he frowned and drank coldly.

Rong Mingxuan stood upright and dared not speak. Today, many people heard that he was embarrassed by Jiang Heng. They had an accident when they were in the government. Now the situation is getting worse and worse.

"What absurd thing did you do today!"

Rong he is very angry. The dignified general embarrasses a family child. If it is spread, it is a joke.

Rong Mingxuan's face was not satisfied. He felt that Jiang Heng had something strange, but he was skillfully avoided. There must be something wrong with today's matter.

"You are the most valued child in Rong's family. You have been trained with me since childhood, and the position of the general will be yours in the future." Rong he said earnestly that he had no children, so he placed his hope on Rong Mingxuan and treated him like his own son. "Soon after I returned to the capital this time, these incidents made the aristocratic families think. If they spread to the emperor's ears, it would make the emperor think..."

Rong Mingxuan bowed his head deeply and accepted his mistake obediently: "Mingxuan knows he's wrong."

"It's good to know your mistake. You must not act impulsively in the future. Don't think about how to target others. You should start to think about how to be valued in front of the emperor. Although the emperor seems to value the government, but..." Rong he looked a little heavy. The Emperor's mind was heavier than anyone else. It was not so simple as he saw on the surface.

"Well, well, the night is deep. Go back and have a rest!"

Rong Mingxuan was taught a lesson and went out of the study. He clenched his fist secretly. A cold color flashed in his eyes.

He is not deliberately aimed at Jiang Heng because of other things, but Jiang Heng has an eccentric identity and hides something, which is likely to plot secretly with foreign people.

Night, night cool as water.

Rong Mingxuan returned to his courtyard and was about to enter the room when suddenly - with a whoosh, an arrow brushed past and stabbed into the column.

His pupils narrowed and he suddenly looked in the direction of the arrow.

The roof was empty, and the archer had already left.

The arrows are still buzzing. The person who secretly shoots the arrows has excellent martial arts and deliberately misses.

"Who is it?" Rong Mingxuan stepped forward and prepared to pull out the bow and arrow, but his hand stretched out into the air and couldn't help but stand still. This arrow looks familiar. It seems to be owned by the government, and

He suddenly remembered something and his face changed.

"Young master." the entourage came and was stunned when he saw the arrow stabbed into the column, "young master, this is..."

Rong Mingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He remembered the servant's report that the bow and arrow taken by ya'er at that time was missing. He asked all the servants in the residence and said they hadn't seen it.

Now the mystery man has returned the arrow.

This poisoned arrow.

He was found to have poisoned the arrow. The mysterious man has found out that what happened at that time was not Rong Lingya's accident, but his hand.

"Who is it..." his face was dignified.